Well, I guess I’ll start by saying I have been writing since before I could write. When I was a little kid and could barely read words longer than three letters, I used to sit next to my mother at the computer and tell her stories about the pictures I had dawn. When I was finished, she would laminate my stories and put them on the bookshelf. When I was old enough to read and write, I wrote my own stories, and when I reached middle and high school I took several creative writing classes. When I was 18 I decided that it was time to grow up and pursue more responsible endeavors like becoming a lawyer and spent 4 years writing legal studies and case briefings. Now, I have a degree in political science and I work in a pediatrics office while pursuing writing and photography on the side. Some weeks I have more free time than I know what to do with, and some weeks I hardly know when I am supposed to find time for sleep.

My biggest influence is Joss Whedon (who is a god, btw--SO glad to see him back on TV with SHIELD), and it still makes me sad that Buffy is over. I have a BTVS marathon at least once every three months or so. Firefly too. Unfortunately, I love his characters and his writing far too much to tarnish his universe with my own feeble attempts, so there will likely never be any Buffy writing here. I do, however love Bioware games just about as much, and since there is such a large degree of personal creativity with the PC, I don’t feel quite so self-conscious writing in their world. I also shoot photography from time to time, and I like to draw on occasion. I like singing along with the radio…or my mp3 player when the radio options suck as much as they do in Texas…

If you are interested in my artwork, you can find that here: http://sofyplush.deviantart.com

No victory is without consequences. Killing the Archdemon might have ended the Blight, but it started something else entirely for the Warden who did it. The end of Origins, through Awakening and beyond, with some potential AU later. (Currently on hold until Know Your Letters, Misread the Words is concluded, after which time, it will undergo major revision and be republished.)

There was a line in one of her many psych evals about an impressive ability to compartmentalize. She supposed the psychologist hadn't been talking about her ability to dress an amputation in the field in under thirty seconds. Mass Effect 2

I was challenged to write a fic in which Shepard and her ME1 love interest did not reconnect while inebriated in a bar. The challenge also included the following stipulations: It had to take place in Vancouver, a grocery store, and involve penguins.

The archdemon is dead and her friends and enemies have dispersed. Lyna Mahariel has had to make some tough decisions, but the toughest one, putting Loghain through the joining and so losing the love of her life, leaves her distant and cold...until Teagan finds a drunken Alistair hiding out in Kirkwall and asks her to help bring him back. Will they ever be able to find love again?

The Breach is gone, Corypheus defeated, and Solas has disappeared without a word. Broken hearted, Elanna Lavellan must find a way to move on or spend her life living like a shadow of her former self. The answer may lie in the arms of the handsome Commander of the Inquisition, or it may lie somewhere else completely...

When Lyna is forcibly removed from her clan and thrust in to the world of human politics and intrigue, she must learn to rely on the very people she was raised to hate in order to save her people from the Blight. Will she be able to trust the humans she accompanies? And how will she react when she realizes she has begun to fall for one?